"Huh? Me, a bastard? You must be mad!" Gong Yu kicked the handbag that Murong Yunxi threw. Even though he didn't use much force, he was nonetheless trained in martial arts. The tattered handbag flew out, scattering all of its contents on the ground.

Seeing this made Gong Yu feel a stab of regret. Still, he was unhappy. He turned around and entered the house with his luggage.

The sense of feeling wronged surged inside Murong Yunxi. Her emotions were a complete ...